Nostalgia. . . .
its pleasure and pain. .
 in equal proportions. . 
the pleasure of sweet memories . .
and pain of knowing that those days are gone. . .

Nostalgia . . 
the reason why. .
 i hav the pictures. .
 of when we had a future. .
 bt we got a puncture. . 
b4 we were there. . .
 its the reason i still read the letters that u TIP TOED TO ME. . . . . .
 its nostalgic. 
. when i listen to the dedz
 . . .the ones in the letter . .
yeah they kill me. 

. . its nostalgic isn't it? . . .

.n u wil no longer dream a dream bt u wil leave a dream
. . .and live a life. . . .
as a wife. .
am glad its a vision n not a dream. .
 4 we dream when asleep and see when awake
. . dreams are imaginations and visions are reality. . .
 IT WILL NEVER BE. NOSTALGIC
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